Story Lines Book Novels & Stories

"How about next year?" "That's not going to work for me. I need the reader’s feedback and see how they like it so I'll know if I'm just wasting my time on this book series." "A book series? I thought you were working on a sequel." "Well, I have so much time in my hand since I am not working on anything aside from this book. So I have five storylines under this book that I'm playing on." "You're crazy. Slow down. Do something else?" Claire exclaimed.

Chris yells from one of the couches. I stand up and go sit next to Chris, Xavier follows me and sits on my other side, Nathanial brings a few pillows from somewhere and put it at our feet so some of them can sit there. Gabriella comes back with snacks that she probably stashed in her room and put it on the coffee table in front of us. She fetches the popcorn from the coffee stand in the microwave and sits next to Xavier on his other side. Kiara brings our hot chocolate to the table and sits down next to Nathanial on the ground. Ozzy is on Nathanial’s other side. We enjoy our movie, by the time the movie ends we all move to our rooms to sleep. Before I go to my room, I check the progress on m

Between Mafia Lines ||: Jasmine's Revenge †††††TRIGGER WARNING††††† Trigger Warning: This book contains mature themes, graphic content, and situations that may be distressing for some readers. Specifically: - Minor violence, including child abuse ( minor, but present) -Sex scenes - Crime and illegal activities - Sensitive family dynamics, including favoritism Reader discretion is advised. If you're sensitive to any of these themes, please proceed with caution. †††††AUTHOR’S NOTE†††††

୨୧ ⏔⏔⏔⏔♡⏔⏔⏔⏔ ୨୧ What choice would Izzy make when her two worlds finally collided?

Hey everyone! This is the end of Book 2 - His Deadly Mate and the beginning of Book 3 - His Clever Mate. Book 2 left with open storylines on purpose. These will be resolved between books 3 and 4. I hope everyone enjoys and leave me comments. I do love reading them! *winks*

What would stop Suit from constantly sending Anderson to a world where he was destined and designed to lose constantly. “Don’t be so dramatic.” As if reading Anderson’s mind, Suit spoke up. “Like I said earlier, the first story was just a test run for you to understand how things work. Things will be different next. Remember, just as your actions and decisions will affect the course of the story, so will the decisions and actions of others affect yours. I’m sure you understand what I mean.” Suit smiled with a knowing smile.

Miyal's hand hovered over the etched sigil on the heavy iron door. Perfera. Who are you truly? He pressed his palm to the glyph. It throbbed — once, then cracked open like a dying breath. The scent within was dust and bloodroot ink. Piles of parchments. Scrolls concealed in iron tubes. Books bound from monsters unknown in generations. He lit a lantern and acted quickly. His time was short. He opened the first book. Genealogies of Bloodlines in Exile. The Spade crest — a serpent eating its tail — was emblazoned on the spine.

Sharp jawline, green eyes that seemed to see too much, and an air of confidence that should have been annoying but somehow wasn't. "Actually, I was just leaving." Emma started gathering her things, but her laptop bag chose that moment to rebel. The zipper stuck, her notebook tumbled to the floor, and her pen rolled under the stranger's feet. He crouched down to retrieve her pen, and Emma caught sight of the title on her fallen notebook's cover: "Heat Between the Lines - Draft 3." Her heart stopped. That was her working title—the one she'd scribbled on the cover without thinking, the one that revealed exactly what kind of book she was struggling to write.

"*Hello! Apparently some people weren’t happy that Alex didn’t get his happily ever after included in the story. I actually did plan a love interest for him, but it never fit well into the story. So, I figured I might as well round the story out to 300 chapters and add one more chapter for you all so that you know I didn't leave him as the odd man out! It's kind of long but I didn't write enough for multiple chapters and it's just their introduction but this is all you're getting! -Kit*

The last page had only two lines. "June 25th. This is the 100th time Dexter has ditched me to go help my best friend in the lab." "What a coincidence. The diary's full. Exactly 100 pages." Dexter's chest ached in waves, and at some point, the tears started falling onto the pages. He remembered that day. Brianna had hit a wall with her research and was panicking. He didn't think twice before dropping me on the side of the road and driving to the institute alone.